Chapter 83: Whose Child Is This?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Li Baobao walked back, dragging a big bag of toys behind her. A bodyguard wanted to help, but she stopped him.
“Uncle, you may leave now. Go and protect Daddy. Otherwise, bad people will bully him. I’ll just wait for Mommy here!”
The bodyguard following her twitched his eyes. She should be more worried about her tiny little self than someone bullying the Chairman.
“Uncle, I’m here to pick up my little sister. You may go home now. Thank you!” Li Junjun walked over.
The bodyguard turned around and left. Although the kid was wearing a mask, he remembered seeing him. He was this little girl’s elder brother. In this case he should report back to the Chairman.
As soon as the bodyguard left, Li Baobao took out the toys from the bag.
“Big Brother, here’s your Transformer.”
Li Junjun took one, and Jùnjùn took another. Li Baobao took the Barbie doll. The three children divided up the toys among themselves and quickly ran off to cheer for their mommy!
The petition had entered the final stage. Li An’an had very quickly pleted her dish. An Xiaohui was done as well. However, it was obvious that the audience had higher expectations of her. Li An’an wasn’t worried, because she was very confident.
Suddenly, she looked at the judges’ table, where previously sat a female host from the television station. How did it bee Chu Yichen? When did he e?
Although he was not looking at her, she felt guilty and dropped her spatula. It fell onto the ground.
Clunk.
It immediately caused a huge motion. Li An’an felt guilty. She broke out in cold sweat when she felt Chu Yichen’s gaze falling on her.
He can’t possibly see through this disguise.
“D*mn, how could such an ugly person participate in the petition.”
“Ah, too ugly!”
“Ugh, it’s disgusting!”
There was a motion among the audience. Obviously, Li An’an’s attire made them lose their appetite.
Long Ting was also quite agitated.
He said ruthlessly, “No matter how delicious this woman’s cooking is, I’m not going to eat it!”
The manager laughed dryly. This was a culinary petition, not a beauty pageant. Were they expecting too much?
Although, this woman’s makeup was disgusting… It was too awful… Retch… But her cooking might be delicious!
Chu Yichen’s cold gaze wandered over to Li An’an. He scrutinized her from top to bottom, from her hair to the heavy makeup on her face, and finally to her hands, clothes, and slippers.
His expression was stern and unfathomable. Who knew what he was thinking.
The petition continued.
Li An’an finally pleted the last step.
Her makeup today was a little disgusting, but it was all for the sake of the three babies. Her heart warmed at the thought of the three little ones. She looked at the corner hurriedly. Oh no, Chu Yichen wouldn’t see the three babies, would
Eh? She saw three little people wearing masks sitting in a row. Seeing that she was looking at them, the three children immediately blew her kisses.
Li An’an was touched. The three babies were indeed her heating pads. They were so heartwarming. She didn’t even need to tell them to put on their masks at such a critical moment, they did it on their own.
She didn’t dare to look for too long. After confirming that the children were there, she hurriedly went back to the task at hand.
After all the participants had pleted their tasks, the dishes, carrying the names stuck underneath the plates, were mixed together randomly and brought to a long table.
The tasting started.
Chu Yichen and the invited guests were given their own plates.
When the television station’s host, Julie, realized that the heir of the Chu
Corporation was among them, she was so excited that her hands trembled. This man before her was someone that even their station head did not have the clout to invite.
Julie pulled her dress lower, then revealed her long, straight legs. “Chairman Chu, here’s a pair of chopsticks. I’m not sure which dish you like, but let me help you put some food in your bowl!”
Chu Yichen frowned. A sense of disgust welled up inside him..
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